"It's true! We're willing to give you five million crystals. Senior, please help us!" One of the cultivators on the continent immediately realized what was going on and shouted their answer loudly.
Upon hearing his words, the other cultivators snapped out of their shock and quickly spoke as well.
With the sagely look, the bald crane acted like it treated crystals like turd. It shook its head and sighed.
"Oh well, I do not care about such worldly possessions. I have practiced cultivation long before Arid Triad himself, so why would I care for these crystals. But since all of you are so sincere, I will help you this once."
When the bald crane said those words, it was so excited that it wanted to immediately see those five million crystals. However, it did not show even a single bit of it on its face. It silently stared at the powerful warriors from the previous epochs who had fallen silent after the old man's death.
